Thursday, January 19, 2012

It was never going to be an ordinary day for Ankit ,He was a cool guy ,a typical Punjabi guy fresh out of farms of Punjab into this magical , ever so romantic place called Pune , Ankit was flamboyant but he knew his limits, just graduated from Punjab University ; got a job in a MNC at Pune , It was Ankit’s first night living in the city called Pune , The heaven for rave parties and bike trips He threw a dinner party at his friend’s place , Rohit who helped him find a rented flat .Rohit also had called his colleagues as usual they would gather at his place , play guitars , sing songs , booze and sleep often in the hall. One of Rohit’s friends had been flirting with him all night, but it wasn't normal flirting — she wouldn't say a word to him. She'd only touch him and giggle as Ankit walked by. Towards the end of the party, she took by Ankits hand and quietly led him to the room, which, oddly, didn't seem to have a door or a bed — just a bunch of clothes everywhere. Less than sixty seconds into making out, she started to go down on him. Which he accepted. he realized how creepy and weird the situation had been to that point, but it was head. What twenty-four-year-old dude turns down head?, No; Never , who does that , come on it was a lottery.

She finished up, and put her head on his chest to rest. At that point, he was thinking this girl was a loony tune, may be too drunk or a horny bitch or a free sex ride but he didn't wanted to be an ass, so Ankit began to reciprocate. But she grabbed his hand and stopped him, and said, "Sorry, I have a boyfriend and I wouldn't feel comfortable doing that." Ankit looked at her totally dumbstruck. She left the room in no hurry but quietly and in ease like nothing happened and icing on the cake was as sweet as heaven as while shutting the door she said “it was fun” , Ankit put his little friend in the pants and walked out and almost did not speak a word the whole party.